I grew up where
I could see the stars
Drinkin sweet tea
From a Mason jar
Dogwood trees like leaves
Through the pines
People on the porch
Watchin fireflies
And drivin 'round the Wal-Mart
On a Friday night
I'm just a small town girl
And that's all I'll ever be
I'm just a small town girl
Hey that's alright with me
I'd rather be fishin'
With grandpa on the lake
Then getting all glammed up
Fake eyelashes on my face
Cut-off jeans
And an old ball cap
A town so small
You don't need a map
That's where I'm from
And there ain't no changing me
I'm just a small town girl
And that's all I'll ever be
I'm just a small town girl
Hey that's alright with me
I'd rather ride
In a Chevy truck
Than a Ferrari
Give me a cheeseburger
I ain't eatin no calamari
I'm just a small town girl
And that's all I'll ever be
I'm just a small town girl
Hey and that's alright with me
Coca-cola and apple pie
Dirt roads
And old clothes lines
Familiar faces
And dandelion bracelets
You never meet a stranger
And everybody helps out
Soft green grass
Sunday school and wild flowers
Drivin
Drivin
Drivin
Drivin around
I'm just a small town girl
I'm just a small town girl
I'm just a small town girl
I'm just a small town girl